Night has come, and a huge bright moon hangs in the sky.
There was a dilapidated village behind them, with a village temple that provided shelter from the wind and rain, but they did not go there. They just sat on the top of the sand dune, quietly admiring the moonlight.
"Senior brother, have you mastered your picking method?"
"I don't know either. It's just that I suddenly had a feeling for heaven and earth, and I picked it up at my fingertips and got the rays of light."
"Isn't Senior Brother's attainment in picking techniques better than that of Second Senior Brother?"
"Maybe."
Lin Jue was also a little surprised.
Although chasing enemies along the way is mostly on horseback, most of the spells are still inconvenient to practice. Only the picking method is not only convenient to practice, but also because the distance span is very large, including alpine grasslands, Gobi deserts, and Danxia lakes.
There are more types of landscapes than in my previous life, and the climate is also changing. There are all kinds of different auras to pick from, which is very suitable for practicing picking methods.
Therefore, Lin Jue mostly practiced picking techniques.
Along the way, you will naturally improve.
However, it is still a little short of Dacheng.
Originally, Lin Jue could already use the harvesting method to harvest the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and even the energy of wind and sand, and the energy of the seasons, but he still didn't know how to harvest the so-called clouds and mist fragments, and the sunset light.
Just then, he realized that his body was one with heaven and earth.
This is a natural realization, just like when I first arrived at Fuqiu Peak and realized "breathing the wind".
At this time, my picking skills should have truly surpassed those of my second senior brother.
Strictly speaking, he is better than his second senior brother before they separated.
However, this does not mean that his talent in picking techniques is better than that of his second senior brother. Even if this is indeed the case, it cannot be explained by this.
The main reason is that the second senior brother does not focus on this, nor does he practice enlightenment as frequently as he does. The picking method is not an important spell, but an auxiliary spell in the alchemy method, which serves the purpose of alchemy. The previous two
Senior brother does not have any prescriptions that require the use of Dacheng picking method, so naturally he will not pursue it.
Someone is coming from behind.
A long knife was thrown on the sand.
"That rat demon is really worthy of admiration. If you don't kill him, he will become a serious problem in the future." Luo Monk also came over and sat down, "I buried him."
"Thank you Mr. Luo."
"Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, right?"
"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"It would be nice if I had some wine." Luo Monk shook his head and smacked his thirsty mouth.
"No wine."
Lin Jue looked up and looked around, stretched out his hand, and as the temperature dropped sharply at night, he noticed that the air around him was gradually becoming moister and softer:
"But there is dew."
So he untied the package, took out a bowl, placed it on the ground, and fixed it with sand.
Holding the magic formula, he stretched out his finger.
The humidity in the air dropped and condensed into water vapor. The water vapor gathered towards the Taoist and the small bowl, slowly condensing into water droplets and forming dew.
The remaining two people also took out bowls one after another. After catching the dew, Lin Jue took another half bottle of heaven and earth spiritual energy and poured it into it. A refreshing fragrance suddenly emitted.
"Replace wine with dew to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival!"
“Put dew in place of wine!”
I don't know where this place is, I just know that the moon is full at this time. In this strange place, no matter who the three of them are, they don't feel panic or confused. On the contrary, because they have settled a grudge, they feel relaxed. Under the comfort, they just look at the moon.
Drinking dew and talking trivially seem to be somewhat leisurely, and somewhat similar to being drunk.
As the saying goes, everyone will get drunk unless they are drunk. This is probably true.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the world is silent.
Lin Jue was here and couldn't help but think about his senior brothers. He didn't know that they were living alone at this time.
Especially the third senior brother, I don’t know where he is.
He shouldn't be able to run further than himself.
"Right——"
Lin Jue suddenly took out a pen from the package, intending to ask for advice and refute the senior, but Wu Xiang, then turned around and touched the fox's head: "Okay Fuyao, go to the village below and pick some dry weeds for me."
"Hey!"
The fox shouted, jumped down slightly, and followed the slope of the sand dune, riding the wind with its entire body.
One jump and you're at the bottom of the dune.
I picked a few weeds and rode the wind again.
Lin Jue then kneaded grass into incense, used the desert under his feet as a shackle, inserted his pen into the sand, took out the shackle given to him by "Rebuttal Senior", and held it in his hand.
"The Immortal, please come." The Immortal, please come.
"Senior, long time no see.
"Please come."
I shouted for a long time, but there was no movement.
Lin Jue was not in a hurry, remained patient, and kept calling.
It's really far away from Huizhou.
I'm afraid it's thousands of miles away.
After a long time, a breeze began to blow around.
Voices came intermittently in the breeze, and one could hear the voice of "rebuttal to seniors":
"It's hard... I haven't screamed for so long... It turns out... I ran... so far..."
Lin Jue carefully identified it, half-listening and half-guessing, and then realized what it was saying.
I couldn't help laughing for a moment.
I don’t know if it dislikes me for running too far, or because I haven’t consulted it for too long.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, how are you doing, senior?"
"What...dove?"
"Mid-Autumn Festival."
"How can I... have such... solar terms..."
After Lin Jue heard this, he didn't know whether it was because he had no relatives or friends that he could not live up to his temperament, or whether he had lived too long and no longer remembered his years, so he naturally didn't care about his temperament.
"Anyway, I want to express my condolences to senior." Lin Jue said, "At the same time, I have something to ask senior."
"I knew..."
At this time, the people around him could not help but be curious and came to watch beside him. The fox and the colorful fox were also sitting upright, staring intently.
However, they could not hear the refutation of their senior's words. They could only hear Lin Jue's words and guess their meaning.
Then I heard Lin Jue ask very comfortably:
"This junior has now arrived in the Western Region. I heard that there are snow lotuses in the snow mountains here. Snow lotuses only last one year, but there are snow lotuses that can last for thousands of years. It is a rare treasure in the world. I don't know where to find it?"
"..."
The senior hesitated for a long time in his refutation. I don’t know whether he was thinking, asking others, or thinking hard about how to compose a poem.
After a long time, the pen on the ground started to move.
“The wind and sand are heavy on the southbound road.
“The jade water outside the Great Wall reflects the snow-capped peaks.
"Visiting friends and searching for secluded roads thousands of miles away,
"Come early and the scenery will be empty."
The desert is flat, and a few lines of characters are visible.
"Um……"
Lin Jue frowned.
Just looking at the first two sentences, it seems that the thousand-year-old snow lotus I am looking for is to the south of me, which is the way I came.
That is the way back to the capital.
However, the Western Region is too big and the world is too vast, so it is obviously not easy to find.
Looking at the last two sentences, it seems that I came early and may not get what I want.
Has the thousand-year-old snow lotus not bloomed yet?
When Lin Jue was thinking about it, he saw that the breeze around him was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that it could not be sustained. He felt that the senior retort was about to leave, so he quickly added:
"Senior, please bring a message to me and my junior sister, and give my senior brother's shackles a greeting for us, senior brother."
The breeze left quickly.
With a snap, the pen fell into the sand.
Lin Jue and his junior sister looked at each other and had to pick up their pens, facing the moonlight, and continued to study these two lines of poetry.
Chapter completed!